"First off, why are you doing this? Why are you turning your back against your tribe?"
"..."
"Haa, fine. I didn't wanna do this in this new life, but here goes."
Xavier drew out his sword and began wrapping aether around it. He went to a microscopic precision to make this liquid as rough and less viscous as he could, and observed his new creation.
'Hmm, doesn't come close to Forbidden Bloodlust, but should be enough to deal with a master.'
He thrust his sword on the thigh of the tied-up master, and after that, the scream that came out of him, it was the loudest they had ever heard come from a human.
"STOOOOP! I'LL ANSWER, STOOP THISSSS!"
"Are you sure? You might get the death you wish so dearly right now like this, you know?"
"PLEEEASE! AARGH! STOP THIS!"
"Alright, fine. If you insist…"
